Alright newish type story. Umm... I own nothing. Have fun reading this slash!
People like to say that things happen for a reason. Well, if the reason for this is for my heart to break again then things must be going to plan. I hoped that when I moved that I would never see him again, but I was stupid to assume something like that.
Sighing I tried to hold back the tears that were threatening to fall. Things like this weren't supposed to happen. He wasn't supposed to come here. I thought that since he didn't want to become a scientist like me that I wasn't going to see him again.
Now I see how stupid I really was. I was hoping so much that I forgot about reality. I forgot that he actually did want to be a scientist just not the same as me. He wanted to work with bugs and slime while I wanted to work with bones.
I just don't know why he had to be accepted to the same place that I was working. I didn't get why he had to working under a person I consider my best friend, but what I didn't get the most was why after all these years and after the fact that he broke my heart he was still the most gorgeous person I know.
He didn't mean to break my heart, but he had to leave. He had to leave to save me. I never held it against him; I just wanted the person I loved the most to be with me. Now that he's back I can't help but let the feelings that I've always felt for him come back.
"Zach," Hodgins asked looking at me confused, "What's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine," I said calmly, "Just thinking about how the victim could have died."
"Okay," he said nodding, "I'm going to go talk to Angela. See you later."
"Bye," I said looking away from him and back at the bones on the table.
Sighing I set the knife down and walked into my office. After I closed the door and pulled the curtains down I went into the corner of my office and pulled my legs to my chest. The tears that I was holding back started to fall once I did this.
I was crying so hard that I guess I didn't hear the door open because when I looked up I saw Angela and Hodgins looking down at me. Angela must have seen that I was crying because she kneeled next to me and pulled me into a hug.
"What's wrong hun?" she asked softly.
I didn't trust my voice enough to say anything so I just shook my head and buried it into her neck. I guess she understood what I meant because she just started to rock me back and forth.
"What's going on?" I heard Dr. Brennan ask.
"Nothing," I said quickly getting up and wiping the tears away, "I'll go finish the bones."
Before anyone could say anything I walked out of the room and to the bones. I shook my head and started to look and the marks on the bones to see how the victim was murdered.